Write 3 short articles and 5 diaries.

The most unforgettable thing in my life is stealing five-color peppers. The taste of those four-color peppers is really indescribable and unforgettable.

There is a small vegetable garden downstairs in my house, which is Grandpa He's paradise. He goes there every day to water the vegetables he grows. In this garden, there are cabbages, carrots and peppers. What attracts me most is pepper. Grandpa He planted four-color peppers instead of ordinary peppers. Four-color pepper is a kind of small pepper that can change color. It changes color every season. Spring is green, summer is yellow, autumn is purple and winter is red.

One day, I was walking downstairs. It's an autumn Saturday morning. Walking to this vegetable garden, I saw the small peppers inside, purple, which looked delicious. I thought: will purple pepper still be spicy? It must be delicious, so I have an idea. Pick one and have a taste. Nobody knows anyway.

I saw no one around, so I ran over. You can take it off by pulling it with your hand. I want to get a treasure and run home. When I got home and saw no one, I was relieved. Then, put the pepper washed with water into your mouth to chew. It doesn't matter if you don't chew it, it will break once you chew it. Suddenly, my tongue and throat were like fire, and it was too hot to speak. I ran to the tap and gulped down the water. It's better this way. I didn't expect this four-color pepper to be ten times hotter than other peppers.

This is the most unforgettable thing for me.

Unforgettable day

On the beach I remember, there were many small golden shells. Today, I will choose the most beautiful one for you.

I remember it happened last spring. When the teacher told us that we were going for a spring outing tomorrow, I was so excited that I couldn't sleep all night until the early morning. In the morning, I opened my eyes and found it was 7: 05. What should I do? There are still 15 minutes to drive! I jumped up. After washing, I grabbed my schoolbag and rushed outside.

When I came to the side of the road, a taxi just came from the front. I reached out and stopped it. As soon as I opened the car door, I jumped on the bus and said to the driver, "Come on, teachers' college is attached to the primary school! "He smiled and said," Lazy, you're going to be late! "Well, I drive faster. "Just then, as soon as he stepped on the gas pedal, the car sped forward. But God always gives me a hard time. As soon as you get to the intersection, it's a red light. I finally got to school. I jumped out of the car and ran into the school gate before the car stopped.

When I came to the classroom and saw my classmates carrying schoolbags, I realized that I had left my schoolbag in the car. I rushed to the window of the building and looked. The taxi has turned around and left. "ah! My lunch, my fruit and my drink are gone! " I can't help crying.

Just then, a hoarse voice came into my ears: "Fang Yuanqing, Fang Yuanqing!" " "I am busy drying my tears, look, ah! It turned out to be the grandfather of the reception office. The schoolbag he is carrying is exactly what I forgot. I was overjoyed and held it tightly in my arms. Grandpa touched my little head and said, "Xiao careless, if you weren't a kind driver, you would be hungry!" " "

Now, whenever you see a taxi passing by, you can't help looking in. Good driver, where are you?

At noon that day, only my grandfather and I were at home. Grandma goes to the vegetable market to buy food, and mom and dad go to work. Now the house is as empty as a pumpkin without pumpkin seeds. Grandpa and I are going to clean the house together, because we feel bored. I found that there were almost no eggs in the kitchen refrigerator, so I ran downstairs to the supermarket to buy eggs.

Although there is everything in the supermarket, the price is too expensive. I took the bag and filled the eggs carefully, praying in my heart that there must be no mistakes. But it backfired. Just when I took the last egg, it was probably because I was relieved. As soon as I relaxed, my hand slipped and my egg hit another egg like a boulder. The first time, a big stone hit you on the head for no reason. Still have to be wronged to death? Eggs wronged, I also wronged, feel unlucky. I have to pay for it.

So, I ran over and asked the assistant aunt how much an egg was. She said, "An egg costs about 50 cents." I'm relieved. Fortunately, I paid the original price of the egg, and I still have fifty cents left. It's a blessing in disguise. If an egg is one yuan, then I will be twice as sad. I told my aunt who paid the bill, and she didn't blame me, just asked me to pay 50 cents. When I got home, grandpa asked me why I came back so late. I told him, and he said, "You are so honest. If you were someone else, you would even say that a thief is a thief. " I'm thinking: if I hadn't lost that fifty cents, I might still be bitter and ashamed.

Now I think: Why? It is worthwhile to spend fifty cents to get an "innocent body" and a "free body". Why are you so stingy? Wouldn't it be more comfortable to live honestly and securely? At least I think so. This incident made me understand a lot of truth, which I will never forget.

Different from usual, I didn't watch TV when I came home from school today, but did my homework first. Soon, my mother came back from work and saw me doing my homework without saying anything. She went straight to the kitchen to cook. At this moment, the key rang again. I know that my father came back, and with his return, an unforgettable thing happened.

It took me about "one cigarette". Suddenly, I vaguely noticed a man behind me. I turned around and looked up. It turned out that my father stood behind me and watched me do my homework without knowing when. I saw him frowning and staring at me without a word. I felt nervous and thought, I must have done something wrong again. Sure enough, my father grabbed my ear and said, "Look, the word' ghost' you wrote is not as good as that of a first-grade pupil." I didn't say anything at first, and then he said, "My son didn't write such ugly words. Today, either write well or go out and don't go home. "

Hearing this, I flew into a rage, threw my pen on the table, opened the door and rushed out without looking back, hiding in a corner downstairs and secretly crying. After a while, I heard the sound of "drumming" rushing downstairs. I think my father called me. At this time, I heard my father's anxious cry: "Baby ~ ~ ~ ~". Soon I heard my mother crying the same way, and I thought, didn't you let me go? Why did you come to me? Hum! I'm not coming out. About half an hour later, my father finally found me. He didn't say a word, but held me tightly in his arms and kept kissing my face. When I got home, my father said to me, "What I just said was angry words. You are my parents' only son. How can I not want you? " . At this time, I was surprised to find that my mother, who usually doesn't like to cry, is also secretly crying. Later, I asked my father a question that even I felt strange. I said, "Dad, if I was kidnapped by bad people and they wanted to trade your life for me, would you?"

Dad said without hesitation, "of course, because you are the only one." Without you, parents' life is meaningless. However, you and dad are both strong, with a successful career and a beautiful life, and they all belong to those strong people in life. So, dad wants you to be a strong man who never gives up. "

It turned out that my parents really loved me, and I really realized the meaning of "thinking about change when you are poor". Since then, I have been more sensible.

That day not only moved me, but also made me unforgettable.

Buy food for the first time

"The first time, how nice!" Is that really the case? I thought the same thing.

The long-awaited Spring Festival has finally arrived. This time, the family can have fun, because it is a treat. Mom is busy cooking and dad entertains guests. Because there were not enough people and I didn't buy all the vegetables, I was sent to buy vegetables when I was having a good time. Although I was extremely dissatisfied, I went anyway.

At the vegetable market, except for a few stalls, almost all the vendors went home for the New Year. I walked aimlessly and everything paid off. I came to the place where onions were sold. I can look at that man and think: he has a long beard and small eyes. He doesn't look like a good man. It's my first time to buy food, and I'm a little worried. What if he lied to me?

Just then, an aunt was buying food at a nearby booth, and I watched her learn. "How much is this cabbage?" "sixty cents" "it's so expensive, everyone sells it at forty cents, which is cheaper." "All right, fifty cents." The stall owner said helplessly. I see the old lady likes picking leaves very much. I thought to myself: that's all I said, take a deep breath and go to the place where onions are sold.

"How much is this onion?" I asked confidently. "Eighty cents a catty, ok?" The stall owner squinted and said. "It's too expensive. I've seen it. Other things sell for 60 cents. If it's cheaper, I'll buy two Jin. " The stall owner smiled and said, "Really? Now that the Spring Festival is over, all the onion sellers have left. It seems that I am the only one. " Listen to this in a sarcastic tone. I had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "I want two Jin." I saw him take some leafless onions and put them on the scale. When I saw them, I said loudly, "Slow down, others want more Ye Er. Do you think I am a child and lie to me? " The stall owner looked at me with surprised eyes and said, "Well, I'll give you a lot of leaves."

After paying the money, the stall owner smiled at me and said nothing. I was secretly pleased that I was not cheated by him. Trot all the way home, trying to get mom's praise.

When I got home, my mother took out the onion and said to me, "you child, you have done enough." Why choose onions with so many leaves? How can you eat them? " I suddenly realized the surprised eyes of the stall owner at that time.

If you don't climb the mountain, the mountain is rich and high; Don't face the deep stream, I don't know the thickness of the ground. Indeed, if you don't buy food, how do you know that you are knowledgeable? Only when you try for the first time can you get what you have never got.

Therefore, life should constantly try new life, so as to be rich and colorful.

Spider story

Today, I was lying in bed alone with my eyes half open and half closed. Inadvertently, I saw something black on the wall. I thought: Could it be a spider? Out of curiosity, I stood up and looked forward. Unexpectedly, it actually moved. Ah! It is really an "eight-legged freak"! I shouted in horror. You know, the insect I fear most is spiders, and this kind of spider is black and big, which is very scary.

Mother heard the crying and came over and asked, "What's the matter?" I stammered, "There are ... spiders here." Then she pointed to the spider on the wall. Who knows, my mother casually said, "What do I think? Isn't it spiders that make a fuss? It won't bite. What are you afraid of? " Say that finish and went out. I thought: What is a little spider afraid of? I am hundreds of times older than it! It can be pressed into patties with one finger. I think so, but my eyes are always fixed on the "eight-legged freak", fearing that it will climb into my crib. I saw it crawling and crawling. When it climbed to the edge of the air conditioner, it suddenly fell. My heart thumped and I stared at the spider. I didn't expect it to swing in mid-air. It turned out that this spider was doing acrobatics with the silk it spit out. When it has played enough, it rises like a spring. I sighed, but fortunately I didn't fall into my bed. Alas, it is so.

I feel happy for myself. I didn't expect it to climb to my crib at a fast speed. I was taken aback. The joy just now has vanished, followed by the heartbeat of "drumming", but this spider didn't know it at all and was still crawling to my crib. I jumped out of bed and touched my "savior"-grandpa, who saw this scene and tore up a newspaper. He put the newspaper in the path of the spider, waiting for it to "trap itself". I saw that spider really climbed up along the newspaper. Grandpa gently picked up the newspaper, opened the window and put the spider back into nature.

I asked my grandfather, "Grandpa, why didn't you kill the spider?" Grandpa smiled and said to me: "Spiders specialize in mosquitoes and are beneficial insects. We should protect them. " I nodded and thought: you can't just look at the appearance of a thing. Only by knowing more cultural knowledge can we better protect and utilize them.

There is always sunshine after the storm.

I remember reading a report that a pair of twin sisters, both disabled, can only be in wheelchairs for a whole year. But the two sisters have infinite yearning for life. They bravely faced the cruel reality and overcame it, so they chose the road of writing. However, only the sisters of primary school culture failed again and again. However, instead of falling down, they became stronger. Finally, they published the first edition, recording their years and setbacks, which was praised and recognized by the society and respected by people. Now, they are trying to swim to the other side of success, believing that the two sisters will create a brilliant tomorrow.

In retrospect, disabled people are so strong, not to mention those of us who are physically and mentally disabled. Every life comes to this world with hope, a chicken and a grass. Who among them didn't come to this world with difficulty? Therefore, we should grasp this beautiful life, even if there are more setbacks and difficulties, we should face them bravely and try our best to overcome them.

Indeed, life is actually wonderful. When you feel miserable and desperate, you might as well try to think and look at it from another angle. You will find that life is not as bad as you think, so you will find that life is so beautiful and full of sunshine of hope. It's actually quite simple. Close your eyes, take a deep breath and say to yourself, I can do it!

When fate closes a window for you, it will also open another window for you. Sunshine always comes after rain, please believe there is a rainbow.

A few essays in many places, give some face.

Diary:

Each article is 400 words. Do you think it's good?

8 February 2008 (sunny day)

It's past 3 o'clock in the middle of the night, and I'm still tirelessly sitting in front of the computer typing articles. It's already dark outside, and I can't help feeling: "What night?" What night is there no article? But only a few spiritual people are like my ears. "

I feel so energetic now! I really don't want to sleep. I just finished my homework and I want to come and type an article. Unfortunately, how many people are there like me? Looking out the window, I feel empty, the world is so quiet, and the silence is uncomfortable. I seem to hear insects again, but it's impossible, but I did hear them. After thinking about it, it can be explained by the sentence in the book: "There are unpredictable voices in the ears, far and near ..."

At night, sitting in a chair, only the desk lamp beside me is accompanying me, which seems quite lonely, but the "tick-tock" bell in the living room also makes me feel like a wonderful melody. It's really quiet Dad rolled over from time to time to break the silence. ...

I wish I had a cup of coffee, but unfortunately I didn't. However, the tranquility of the night is also very precious. Tired of the hustle and bustle of the city, now listening to the silence in the middle of the night makes people speechless, flickering …

8 February 2008 (sunny day)

It snowed the day before yesterday.

Goose feathers and snow fly and fly. I looked at the scenery outside the window and suddenly felt so excited-"I can play with snow again!" " "I think this kind of mood and idea will definitely enter every child's mind. But when I think about it again, I have another feeling ...

Rain and snow are made of water, but why do most people always prefer snow? Think that snow and water symbolize two things. Although they are the same type, their positions and angles are different, which leads to people's feelings and feelings are also different. For example, rain and snow are words that hope others will make progress. Rain is criticism, while snow is praise. These two sentences can make people motivated, but people are willing to accept praise and don't like criticism very much. This is the difference between them. Let's use the rain and snow itself to illustrate. Rain is annoying to most people, because it makes the excitement get soaked. Although snow can also be used, it is used in another way: to become solid. This is the ingenuity of snow, of course, this is also the reason for the difference between the two.

There are many questions about rain and snow. That's all I can say. I can't say any more, because there are too many. Think about it if you want to know.

8 February 2008 (sunny day)

It is difficult to have a heavy snow. If you don't write down the experience of playing it, how can you be worthy of the villagers? Then I'll write it ...

1 1: 30 in the morning ... I was still eating good food in my dream, and I didn't even know my saliva was on the bed. = "Ding Lingling" The phone rang and I finally got up. Get up, get up, stretch and get some air on the balcony.

"Wow!" It's snowing, I screamed.

It really snows! Attention, everyone, I have never seen snow, but it doesn't often snow here, maybe once a year. Hurry up, I'm getting dressed for lunch. After that, I put on my leather gloves and set off ...

I called a few "little brothers" first, and two came down. I didn't expect them to say, have a snowball fight! Right away, let's warm up first. The three of us had a snowball fight. Of course, neither of them hit me-I have leather gloves and I am not afraid of the cold, hehe.

It was too hot, so we began to make a snowman. I make the snowman's body, and the other two are responsible for making the snowman's head and sweeping the snow with a broom. Heap, heap, heap, heap, heap, heap ... (20000 words are saved here) finally piled up. (Feeling a little idiot) Then, I made a snowman's hand with a broom. Unfortunately, there is only one broom, so we snowman can only be one-armed. What worries us most is the eyes, nose and mouth of the snowman. As soon as I quit, I went to the aunt's house in the supermarket to find Bao. Sure enough, I found something good: a carrot! Ha, be a snowman and lose your nose. Great! But what is the mouth made of? Suddenly, we saw the branches, and immediately thought of a good idea, breaking the branches off as snowman's mouth! Ha, hold on! Another problem has been solved. But what are eyes for? Thinking and thinking, thinking and thinking, I finally stared at the firecrackers in my brother's hand, so I grinned and grabbed eight firecrackers from him by violent means, and four of them formed an eye. Haha, I was born to be useful! The snowman is finally finished!

Alas, there was no camera this time, so I didn't take it-what bad luck.

I made a snowman for the first time. ...

(Everyone is so envious)

9 February 2008 (sunny day)

It seems that the topic of snow is really endless. Let's talk about snow today. There's nothing wrong with that. It snowed so heavily in the sky! I have never seen such heavy snow since I was born! It's snowing, snowing, snowing, deep enough to bury part of my feet and calves. Okay, okay, now get down to business!

It is said that after I made a snowman that day, several "little brothers" came down. Then, we made things out of snow, I made a snow stool, and they were rolling their own snowballs. Later, the snowball rolled bigger and bigger. Later, I helped them roll a bigger one, rolling and rolling, and so on. Fortunately, I was able to push snowballs at first. I push snowballs around for sightseeing. After about 10 minutes, I can't hold on any longer. I asked two "little brothers" to push together. Let's cheer together. Seeing the snowball rolling bigger and bigger ... About 10 minutes later, I saw three children lying on the ground-that's us! Well, it seems that I have to call someone-I called two younger brothers again, and it would be much better if five people pushed together. Come on, come on, roll, roll ... (save 20000 words) It's 10 minutes after everyone falls down. God, 10 minutes is so many! Forget it, let's go. Let's see how big it is. Well, the diameter is almost 2 meters! How big it is! I'm so happy!

There is no camera like last time, but this time there is a fresh one-I found a box of intact firecrackers in the snow! (Note, it's a big gun) We lit the box of guns and let them hit the bottom of the snowball. We only heard a whoosh. The gun got into the snowball and exploded. After the explosion, we went to see snowballs. Wow! The snowball was blown out of a big hole at the bottom! How interesting

February 2006 10 (sunny)

The weather is very strange these days. The weather is always sunny. ...

What we should remember today is the "gunfight". You want to talk about guns? I love them. A toy gun, but I don't have a real gun. ) I have a lot of guns occasionally. I buy one almost every year. Some people say that I 15 years old and should not play with this kind of thing, but I don't think it's good to play with guns! Those soldiers are still shooting! I'm playing with a toy gun to practice aiming now. If there is a war in the future, then I can make some contributions to my country. Hee hee.

Today, I even did a war drill. I found three "little brothers" to play gun battles. We used to play this game with empty guns, but this time it's different. Today we are "live ammunition"! But don't worry, we stipulate that you are not allowed to hit your face, only your body. Anyway, it's winter, and everyone is dressed like pandas. It doesn't hurt or itch to hit twice-nothing, hehe.

Okay, okay, cut the crap and get to the point.

Let's divide into two groups: "police" and "bandits". There are two "bandits" who choose the west side of the building as the base, and two "policemen" who choose the east side of the building as the base. The task of "bandits" is to prevent the police from hitting their "core" (a brick). The task of "police" is to destroy "bandits" or smash their "core" within 10 minutes.

All right! The game is on! I am a policeman.

I'll discuss the countermeasures with my comrades first. I attacked directly from the south, and he attacked secretly from the south along the river. I led the bandit away and he hit the core. I groped forward quietly. I didn't expect the enemy to be smarter than me and have been lurking in the corner. Fortunately, I reacted quickly, otherwise I would have died. I picked up "AK-37 1" and rushed forward. I only saw yellow bullets flying by me and overhead. I didn't care too much. I only know how to rush and rush ... alas, that guy is so stupid. He hit me several times and missed! I gradually approached him, took out my gun and shot it out. All I heard was a gunshot and the bullet hit him. He screamed at once: "Ah!" Then-heroic sacrifice. When his comrades heard the gunshots, they rushed in. I saw him immediately carry out the plan-escape. He chased me as if to ask for a debt. =-= ‖ Finally, I was hit by a ruthless bullet-sacrificed. Just as he was triumphant, my comrades had attacked the "core" of the "bandit" base. Ha ha ha ha, we won! How cool! As a punishment, each of them jumped 10 times. I am so happy to see them do this!

Oh, by the way, I forgot to tell you that the three "little brothers" I played with were only in Grade 4! Haha, I'm fine!

. . . . . . (Everyone is speechless)

"wow! Do not hit me! Help! Help! Help me! ! ! "

February 2008 10 (sunny)

I have typed five diaries unconsciously, and I have to type five diaries before the task! Come on, come on.

Do you know why I want to type an article on the computer? Hehe, because I have to give the article typed on the computer to the teacher first, and then send it to the "young eagle" on the internet.

Speaking of this "young eagle" network, even if I bring all the students' composition books, it's not enough to write!

I won't say this for the time being. Let's talk about this "king of the golden pen" first. "King of the Golden Pen" is a title in the column of Young Eagle News. This is a special honor! Students can publish their original works in this column. Pay attention to be original! Only the students who hit the articles with the highest click rate and the most comments from netizens can get the title of Golden Pen King! It's not easy! Being the king of the golden pen can not only get the corresponding prizes, but also get the attention of the media cooperating with the "Young Eagle" network, so that the media will have a greater chance to ask you out!

If there is such a good thing, why not ask for a cheap one, hehe. Now do you know why I keep a diary on the computer? You don't know what? Then I will tell you more details. Even if it is written on paper, it is very troublesome to input it into the computer after writing. But if I type on the computer, I can send it directly to the Internet. Anyway, I have a printer here. Why don't I print it directly after typing on the computer? ! In this way, I can save time and let the teacher see that my handwriting is uncomfortable. = 。 =

On the whole, the idea I came up with is really good! Kill two birds with one stone. How clever I am! ! !

..... (Everyone vomits wildly)